My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

do more

Clarence smiled and agreed.

call you up

Why not take off the jacket before lying on the bed with

couldn't say something urging a man to take off

have to come

back to her room after preparing

she had to help Clarence later,

man's room wearing pyjamas in the middle

for Clarence and contact

her mobile waiting for Ernest's

text once he had the

she browsed through all the texts she received to ensure that she didn't miss

passed by, she fell

"Ding dong…"

the tone

was asleep

for her

text was received from

was written: I arrived safely

A text from Ernest!

out a sigh of relief, he arrived

too, Benjamin would leave home tomorrow and I'm fine,

one in the morning

time

his text just

didn't intend to hide anything from Ernest,

Clarence is having difficulty in changing, I will help to remove his

the text sounded weird so

Florence: Only his jacket.

a fake injury, there is

with water and must not be damaged. So I will help

thought Ernest left in a rush so he didn't know much

it was made with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one.

widened reading the texts

What did that mean?

her!

bastard, she wanted to

if